Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 549 Let Us See Who Tires Out First

Cedrick swiftly swung open the basement door when he heard the excruciating scream.

As the lights flickered on, he was met with a scene of chaos and destruction.

The tools intended for Gwendolyn’s release lay shattered, a result of her uncontrollable frenzy.

At that moment, she resembled a wild creature, fierce and untamed.

Amidst the disarray, Cedrick’s primary concern was Gwendolyn’s well–being.

He carefully scanned her body, relieved to find no visible wounds or traces of blood. However, her piercing red eyes remained fixed upon him, unwavering and intense, as if she regarded him as her target.

“Gwenny?” Cedrick called out, but his words were met with silence.

It was clear that she had yet to break free from her maniac state.

In that instant, Cedrick comprehended Gwendolyn’s motives. She had deliberately lured him into opening the door by emitting an unfamiliar sound.

Despite Gwendolyn’s loss of consciousness, her instincts remained sharp.

Cedrick stood his ground, maintaining a safe distance, waiting for her to dismantle the sandbags and launch herself toward him.

Within two minutes, the final sandbag was reduced to tatters, leaving a trail of scattered sand in its wake.

Gwendolyn, resembling a terrifying apparition, launched herself at Cedrick with astonishing speed.

A resounding slap whizzed through the air.

Cedrick’s quick reflexes enabled him to seize her wrist, deftly avoiding the blow.

The duo engaged in a fierce confrontation in the basement.

In the past, they had avoided physical confrontations in the bedroom as Cedrick was concerned that Gwendolyn might inadvertently damage something or injure herself amid the turmoil.

However, the altered basement was stripped of any sharp objects. Hence, Cedrick could carefully plan his movements to ensure Gwendolyn’s safety.

battle, and we

singular target as their

refused to allow himself to be a mere punching bag for Gwendolyn’s fury. He couldn’t risk sustaining

with no choice but to engage in a physical confrontation. He had to find a way to engage in the fight

forceful strikes honed by her background in martial arts. Her attacks were precise, targeting

withstand her onslaught while avoiding causing her

intense confrontation dragged on for over half an hour, and the discrepancy in physical stamina. between a man and a woman became evident. Gwendolyn’s strikes became less aggressive,

seized the opportunity to launch a controlled counterattack without causing lasting

malicious intent that had fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane,

to exhaustion and

the duo was drenched

her clean

arrive at the lab at three

schedule. He felt exceptionally tired tonight. Despite his exhaustion, he managed to

infusion, Cedrick

in the morning,

the weariness and carried Gwendolyn to their bedroom. for

soundly, undisturbed by the passing

awake at three in

her slumber, and as she shifted, she caught sight of Cedrick peacefully sleeping beside

and even in his slumber, he exuded a

With a playful touch, she traced her dainty fingertips along the bridge

first thing he did was pull Gwendolyn closer, showering her with

but giggle as his kisses tickled her. She placed her hand

How did last night go?” she asked, her tone

regained his composure and proceeded to explain every intricate detail of the unforeseen events from the previous

attempt to confine Gwendolyn in the basement and let other objects serve as her outlets for release had

was silent as both of them contemplated

You can fight me to exhaust my energy. But you have

also leave him

he would have to help, Gwendolyn shower, constantly hold her in his arms, and accompany

visibly drained his energy,

seemed to be the best course of